Since the underground casino in Zhennan Market was conquered by Guo Tian, ​​it has undergone major reforms in the past few days. It has clearly changed many managers, but the underground casino is too extensive and Guo Tian does not have the energy to completely take over.

A group of thieves took advantage of the chaos and stayed in, mingled among the gamblers and social gangsters, and developed many members, forming a large thief group.

The thief group has a strict system. In addition to full-time pickpockets, there are also three major parts: beggars, disabled people and widowed people. These people perform their duties and each has their own jobs.

In a large warehouse in the underground casino, some leaders and members of the thief group were having a meeting. The atmosphere was a bit serious and the air was mixed with the smell of blood.

Several bloody figures were kneeling on the open space. They were curled up and motionless, obviously being beaten to death.

Several thugs swung their sticks around them, and raised them from time to time to beat them hard.

Bang bang! "Ah!"

The rhythmic sound of sticks mixed with occasional screams, with a little shrill and despair.

"Damn it! You are asked to kneel down in the middle of the road and begging, you are afraid of being hit by a car, right?

OK! Today I broke your legs and threw them on the street."

The beaten man buried his head in his arms and kept begging for forgiveness, but the beaten man looked fierce and had no intention of stopping.

Others had no expression on what was happening here, but instead looked joking and cruel.

These beaten people did not follow the arrangements of the thief group and wanted to resist and escape, so they were caught and beaten. The ending would probably not be too wonderful.

"Calculate the things, and Mr. Tang will come later!"

At this moment, Dong Jian, the boss of the thief group, stood up and shouted in a deep voice.

These people and ghosts were obsessed with stealing Nanlong Villa, with the goal of the so-called three tickets. Although they returned in vain, they did not lose anything.

At least they stole the gold, silver, fine and valuable antiques in Nanlong Villa.

The warehouse was filled with things stolen from Nanlong Villa, and there were a lot of money piled up on the ground.

The brothers under his command were all red and extremely excited.

This time the harvest was the biggest one they had since they were thieves, and they still missed the trip to Nanlong Villa.

"Brother Jian, why don't we go again tonight? Last time, there were so many things that didn't move. I didn't seize such a good opportunity. I won't be able to get this store after passing this village."

A stingy boy shouted carelessly.

The rest of the people followed suit and started to cheer.

"Yes, Nanlong Villa, we didn't even dare to touch the place before. This time, it's so cool to go in. Brother Jian, please take the lead and let's go again in the evening."

"Turn everything away this time, hahaha..." Dong Jian was wearing a tight quilt, with two evil tigers tattooed on his two thick arms, and his elbow swing showed his evil tiger's appearance. Combined with his majestic face, it made people feel that he was not angry and mighty.

"Hey, you little bastards, you will be complacent if you pick up the benefits, right?

Is Nanlong Villa so easy to enter?

This time, Mr. Tang didn’t take us there, those security personnel alone would be enough for us.”

Dong Jian sneered.

"When it comes to that Mr. Tang, it feels very strange. He looks like a robot. He wears a black drama mask all day and doesn't say a word. If he meets him at night, it will be really scary."

"Brother Jian, why did you know that Mr. Tang?

There is no such person in Zhennan, right?”

"I heard that Tang had another brother wearing a white drama mask and paraded around the streets all day long, and didn't know what he was doing."

"Who did you hear?"

"The news is almost spreading across the south of the town, and the old man selling eggs on the streets is talking all day long."

Everyone talked so much that Dong Jian was confused and shouted impatiently: "Okay, why are you quarreling?

If it weren't for Mr. Tang's method, we wouldn't even be able to enter the Nanlong Villa gate. He would respect me later. Do you understand?"

"You still need your instructions!"

"Brother Jian, these are things that respect Mr. Tang. I have sorted them out. I have three million in cash, two antiques, and four jewelry pieces."

A thief brought a suitcase and placed it gently at Dong Jian’s feet.

"Um!"

Dong Jian checked it once and felt that Mr. Tang should be satisfied, so he nodded.

Everyone was talking, the warehouse door creaked open, and a shadow of medium figure slowly walked in.

Due to the light problem, everyone looked back and looked around, but couldn't see his face clearly. It was not until the figure approached and slowly stepped out of the darkness that they saw the appearance of the visitor.

It is the man wearing a black drama mask, respectfully called Mr. Tang, the owner of the thief group.

"Mr. Tang?"

Dong Jian's eyes lit up, he stood up quickly, and greeted him like a gust of wind, "You are here!"

Mr. Tang carried his hands on his back and his figure was extremely tall. His arrival immediately made the warehouse extremely quiet.

"Where is the stuff?"

Mr. Tang's voice was scary, as if something sharp was stuffed in his throat.

"We have searched all of them, but there is no sign of admission tickets in the entire Nanlong Villa. We have never seen what the admission ticket looks like. Instead, we have found a lot of various tickets. You can check it out!"

Dong Jian replied carefully.

After clearing the security barriers in Nanlong Villa for them, Mr. Tang disappeared on his own. The next thing was that Dong Jian led the thieves to rummage through boxes and cabinets to search for things.

In the end, all the results are in the warehouse and can be seen at a glance.

"Bring it!"

"yes!"

Dong Jian brought a cardboard box containing a lot of bills and expired tickets for various concerts and concerts. Mr. Tang flipped it for a long time and kicked the box over.

Crazy—"What should I do?"

"No, no?"

Dong Jian was startled and quickly laughed, "We have discussed it and go again tonight. If the thing is really in the villa, you will never miss it."

"waste!"

Mr. Tang said coldly, "The owner of Nanlong Villa has returned, how do you go?

There is only one chance, but unfortunately you didn’t seize it.”

"ah?"

Dong Jian was stunned.

A thief came out: "Master Tang, you are doubting our professional ability, we..." Bang! Before the thief finished speaking, he vomited blood and flew backwards, smashed it between the debris, and didn't know what was going on.

No one saw how Mr. Tang took action.

"Within three days, the host will see the ticket, otherwise everyone will die!"

Mr. Tang's voice was dull, but everyone was shocked.

Dong Jian glanced at his defeated subordinate, swallowed hard, and said dryly: "Okay, okay, let's find an opportunity to steal it again in the next few days."

"snort!"

Master Tang glanced at the audience with cold eyes, and no one dared to look at him, and they all lowered their heads.

In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Dong Jian rushed to bring his suitcase in a hurry and said with a smile: "Master Tang, this is something we respect you, look--" "Remember what I said!"

Mr. Tang was not interested in even looking at the box. He said cold words from beginning to end and stared at Dong Jian.

“Yes, yes!”

Dong Jian was so scared that he was sweating coldly.
Chapter completed!